Chapter 127 Cooling down
“Have you forgiven me?”
“Forgive me, just kiss me, 嘤嘤.”
Meng Ying kissed the man on the cheek one time.
"Have a good rest, I'll go out and be back soon." He helped her lie down, covered her with the quilt, and left after seeing her close her eyes.
Liang Jincong walked out of the ward, holding a smoky gray handkerchief pressed against his chest. There was no expression of pain on his face. On the contrary, the corners of his lips curved slightly.
Xu Hui stood up, "Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang just called, but she couldn't contact you. So when she called me, she said she would bring Miss and Mrs. Song to Hongjiang tomorrow. Let’s play in the city for a few days.”
Xu Hui’s eyes fell on the man’s chest, and through the smoky gray handkerchief, blood could be faintly seen. He immediately contacted the doctor.
In the clinic, Liang Jincong took off his shirt, revealing burnt flesh and blood about ten centimeters below the collarbone. The wound was actually not big, about the size of a tobacco pipe, but the doctor had never seen such a deep burn. For ordinary patients, If you are burned by cigarettes, you will immediately run away. At most, it will cause redness, swelling, and blisters.
It took less than a week to apply Jingwanhong.
But the wound on the man in front of him was like the soot and sparks from a cigarette being pushed in when it was burning most vigorously.
Destroyed in flesh and blood.
Even the soot is embedded in the flesh.
Burned at the edges.
Glowing black.
The doctor had a headache and immediately debrided the wounds, but could only dig out the burnt flesh, flesh and soot. Liang Jincong clenched his fingers tightly and his veins collapsed. He closed his eyes and endured.
A few minutes later, a white dressing was applied to the wound.
Xu Hui retrieved a new shirt from the car. As soon as Liang Jincong put on his shirt, his cell phone rang.
He has been in Meng Ying's ward these two days.
Afraid of disturbing her.
Adjust the silent mode.
Ying Songqi called him once an hour ago, but he didn't hear it, so Ying Songqi's phone call came to Xu Hui.
At this moment, Liang Jincong was hit again.
The man stood in the corridor and answered the phone.
"Jin Cong, how are you doing? Tomorrow I will go to Hongjiang City with Aunt Song and vivi. When vivi heard the news about your injury, she was particularly worried about you and even cried. She is a good girl. , just be thin-skinned and take the initiative. After getting along, you may find that vivi is very suitable for you, and she can become a very good Mrs. Liang in the future.”
"Tomorrow, ask Xu Hui to pick you up at the airport and arrange to go to the hotel."
"Ajin, I know you have no feelings for vivi, but I didn't have any feelings for your father at the beginning. Husband and wife are one, you The most suitable arrangement is with vivi. "
"Mom, are you going to talk to me about this on the phone? I'm tired. If you continue to talk about this, I'll take a rest first."
< br>"Okay, then you should rest, your health is important."
Ying Songqi thought she knew her son well.
I'm not pushing too hard at the moment.
She was afraid that pushing too hard would be counterproductive.
I immediately contacted Zhou Ruying and her daughter. Zhou Ruying also very much hoped that her daughter could spend more time with Liang Jincong and increase their relationship.
In their opinion, the marriage will definitely take place. Although they don’t know why the Liang family did not officially announce the engagement to their daughter, this matter has been brought to an end.
Song Weiqiang was naturally very happy to get along with Liang Jincong. When she learned that she was going to Hongjiang City, she packed four large suitcases filled with clothes. She had a fresh and jasper-like appearance, and the clothes They are also available in plain colors.
Zhou Ruying said, "vivi, hold the man in a woman's way, it's the easiest." vivo, "Mom, Brother Jincong, it seems, he doesn't like me."
"It's not important. , the word "like" is too abstract. As far as I know from my exchange with Ying Songqi, Liang Jincong is a very cold and cold person. He doesn't like you, and he won't like other women. A man like him looks like He is cold and boring, but in terms of appearance, he is indeed the most outstanding, and my daughter is also very good, and she is completely worthy of him."
Song Weiqiang blushed.
Actually, she knew that her appearance could only be average, and if she was a little delicate and fresh, she could not be considered beautiful.
"Mom also said that he has someone he likes. The person he likes must be very beautiful."
"Ying Songqi didn't tell me that he had someone he liked, or that he It’s just an excuse to perfunctory you because you don’t want to accept this marriage.”
“Besides, you only need to keep one of his children, that’s enough!”
Song Weiqiang didn’t say anything.
She didn't tell her mother. Liang Jincong said he would not touch her or let her have a child.
She felt in her heart that men were just talking.
She has seen too many such marriages in this circle.
The two parties in the marriage did not know each other at first and had no feelings for each other, but men are inherently sexual animals, which is different from women. She also has too many enemies around her who did not deal with each other at the beginning, but they started to have feelings for each other after they slept together. Disliking is one thing, but in bed, they are equal.
So Song Weiqiang didn't believe it at all, Liang Jincong would not touch her after marriage.
No man can control himself when a beautiful woman takes off her clothes and is lying next to her. There is still a relationship between husband and wife.
"Mom, you are right, I will try my best."
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Liang Jincong did not leave the ward at night.
Meng Ying actually noticed that Liang Jincong slept here at night for the past two days, probably on the sofa.
The blanket on the sofa has wrinkles.
But tonight, Liang Jincong was lying next to her. The bed was not spacious in the high-end ward of the hospital. The two of them were lying on each other. He turned sideways, hugged her and pressed against her.
Meng Ying felt hot all over.
I opened my eyes half asleep.
I don’t particularly like the smell in the air. Even if I have a stuffy nose, I don’t like the smell. Who would like the smell of a hospital?
Shen Xiao has three cats at home, all of them are civet cats.
Two little pine dogs.
Mother Shen also likes small animals.
The cat in Shen Xiao's house was sick and had urinary obstruction. She accompanied Shen Xiao to the pet hospital overnight. At the door, before she went in, she smelled the smell and started to fuss in the cat's bag.
Resist this taste, resist coming to this place.
People, the same is true for hospitals.
Therefore, when her blocked sense of smell smelled the cold fragrance of the man, she immediately felt much more comfortable and couldn't help but bury her face in the other man's chest.
The man's chest was cool, and Meng Ying couldn't help but put her face against it. Her hot cheeks got a brief warm touch. She felt much better and couldn't help but let out a cry.
Liang Jincong hugged her.
Naturally, I felt that her whole body was as hot as a stove. I didn’t expect that she was frightened and had a high fever for several days. Looking at the little woman in her arms, she looked like a sick kitten. Frowning, eyes closed, lips dry and peeling, he wanted to pour a glass of water for her to moisten her throat, but found that she kept rubbing herself into his arms, as if his body temperature could make her feel better for a short time.
Liang Jincong could only hug her tightly.
Help her cool down.